SORROWFUL CHILD

For how long should we be waiting for when death be ours portions?
For how long should we be waiting for, when grave be our morning witness?
For how long should we,suffering till?
Flower at our frontage crying and singing song sorrow
The lucust have roundup eaten and destroy the fruit of our labour
For how long we wait to fight, conquer and overthrow the caterpillar wickedness?

Tears and lamentations are the leading song to the funeral
Thine families inheritance cause took over the night minute
Hot rain damage plant and fruit rotten away
No one to tip for reposition of the blessing we deserves

Giant tree his falling
The backbone of thine families stolen away
No one could interpreted the taste of urine
Under the tree, the lion could not be found

Knuckles and wings pleading new fleash
The theocracy order guideness; confussion rapped well distrusted
Saliva are no yet found in the mouth
Why they planted forbidden fruit for the young one to reep?
But enternal jinx bear them profitability.